It also made him clearly realize how attention-grabbing what he did during this period was, which completely violated their usual rules.
After listening to his narration, a special expression flashed across the old man's face, but he did not get angry. Instead, he put his hand on his head, gently stroked his hair, and even stroked his neck, feeling
The young body under the hands is full of vitality as the blood flows.
Feeling the old man touching his head and holding his neck from time to time, the young man did not feel any warmth at all. Instead, his spine felt chilly, and his body could not help but tremble like chaff.
He always felt that the hands stroking his hair were in control of his life. In the next second, they would tighten tightly, break his neck, and send him to the west.
Sensing the young man's trembling, the old man's hand stroking his hair paused, and then he asked calmly: "Are you afraid of me?"
"No... no... no... no." The young man's perception was very sharp at this time, so sharp that he could clearly notice that after the old man in front of him paused, the hand stroking his hair was slightly heavier than before.
"Just don't be afraid!" Looking at the young man who couldn't stop shaking, the old man said meaningfully.
After a long while, the old man took back his hand on the young man's head and said slowly and lovingly: "Good boy, I believe you will handle this matter well. You don't want to know if you can't handle this matter well."
My son’s fate!”
The young man did not feel the kindness in the old man's words at all. At this time, he only felt that he was on the verge of death and was lucky enough to save a life.
Facing the old man, he nodded desperately: "I will handle it, I will handle it."
"Let's go, just discuss it with Lao You if you have anything to do." Looking at the young man's performance, the old man suddenly felt a little bored and waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.
"Yes Yes Yes."
The young man almost rolled away from the small courtyard where the old man was.
The old man sitting on the chair looked at the young man's escaping figure and smiled with satisfaction. That smile was full of malice.
He looked down at the wrinkles on his hands and couldn't help but frown. They were the hands of an old man in his sixties.
No matter how well-maintained his face is, his hands still reveal his age.
He is over sixty years old this year, sixty years old!
People rarely live to be more than seventy years old. According to his current situation, he doesn't know if he can live to seventy years old.
I don’t know how many years I have to live!
The older people get, the more they fear death, especially after they have so much power and wealth in their hands.
But he was sober, and the knowledge he had learned while studying abroad told him that so-called elixirs were poisonous.
Therefore, he is not like those emperors and dignitaries of the past who were obsessed with cultivating immortals and seeking Taoism.
But for the fear of death, there must be an outlet to avoid driving yourself crazy.
So he became obsessed with controlling young people, controlling their life and death. He liked to watch them tremble under his hands, and liked to watch them struggle to survive.
That would give him the illusion that he is still young.
Thinking of the young man crawling in front of him just now, the old man showed a complicated expression.
That expression was mixed with the joy of being the one in control, envy, jealousy and even resentment for that pair of young bodies.
After a while, he raised his hand to greet his subordinates who were standing at the door, and whispered: "Keep an eye on it and don't cause any trouble. Just abandon what you should abandon when necessary!"
The subordinate who had been standing at the door in front of the invisible man bowed his head and said: "Yes."
It doesn't matter that they are talking about giving up a human life.
The young man ran so far that Orange could no longer see the small courtyard, so he stopped.
With his weak hands and feet, he could barely support him from falling with all his strength.
Looking in the direction of the small courtyard, the young man just felt that there was some terrifying man-eating monster hiding there.
He wanted to escape, but he knew he couldn't escape, so he could only rush forward numbly with his eyes closed.
After accidentally falling into this path, he was afraid every night, fearing that he would die at some point.
The reason why he was so presumptuous after getting the money may not be because he was not worried about having money but no life to spend in the future.
But he didn't expect that his momentary indulgence would almost push him into the abyss of death.
While resting and breathing, the young man thought of countless ways, but none of them could allow him to leave the organization alive.
In the end, he could only lower his head helplessly and accept his fate with drooped shoulders.
After his weak hands and feet relaxed a little, the young man rubbed his face vigorously and adjusted his expression to happy.
Then he reluctantly stepped into another abyss.
Ten minutes later, the young man knocked on the door of the man the old man called Lao You.
As if someone was waiting at the door, he just knocked twice and the door was opened.
Seeing the smile on Old Yuna's face, a trace of resentment flashed across the young man's face, and then disappeared.
He smiled and greeted Lao You: "Uncle You, I'm here. Is there anything you need me to do today?"
"Yes, come in quickly." Lao You didn't know whether he didn't see the resentment on the young man's face, or he was too resentful and didn't care. The smile on his face didn't change at all, and he raised his hand to greet the young man to come in.
The young man entered the yard with heavy steps.
The moment he saw the other two people in the yard, the expression on the young man's face was almost uncontrollable. It was only because of his quick reaction that he lowered his head suddenly so that the two people could not see his gaffe.
He pinched his thigh violently, using the pain to cheer himself up and regain the expression he should have at this time.
Lao You, who was leading the way, didn't take his actions into consideration at all. He pointed at the two of them with a smile and said, "They don't need to be introduced by me, right?"
"No need, Brother You." The young man's words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of resentment.
How could he not know these two people?
My own "good brother"!
The "good brothers" who lured it into this line!
If he could, he wanted to rush up and bite their throats out.
But he can't do that, no!
The young man pinched his palms hard to keep himself calm.
He also has a twin brother and sister at home, and he must not take action without being sure that he can kill them with one blow without being discovered.
Although he was afraid, he had already put death aside when he realized that he was on this road of no return.
It is the instinct of human nature to fear death and want to live, and his instinct is particularly strong. For this reason, he does not hesitate to kneel down and beg for mercy, prostrate himself in front of others, and show all his ugly looks.
